Thank you. I knew you’d get it.

When Fynn pulls up, Togusa is sitting on a bus stop bench. His whole body is held tense, one leg shaking in agitation. He’s been doing much the same as Fynn, looking out on the city, anywhere other than that bright blue sign, still stands out against everything else. Right this second, he doesn’t know what he’s most afraid of. What will Retrospec do to them next? What will he be capable of the more Retrospec pushes him?

Is this guy that Retrospec is trying to turn him into capable of vigilantism? He’s better trained. More dangerous than Togusa, at least.

It is a relief unlike anything he’s ever felt when Fynn’s car appears. He closes his eyes, his shoulders shake, and he offers up a silent thanks to whoever might be listening. His eyes are rimmed with red, and he cant stop trembling, the aftereffects of an adrenaline dump.